Dragon Inside

On the ancient jade, there are a series of fine cracks. Although these cracks are densely covered with the whole jade, they do not reveal a trace of air in the jade, as if the whole jade is wrapped by a mysterious force. Not only will there be no leakage, but even God's knowledge is difficult to detect.

"Even if Xianyu can't see through it, what will be in that jade..." After the eyes swept over the jade, Luo Yang's brow was slightly wrinkled, his face showing a dignified look.

It is natural to guess from his mind that the things in this jade are absolutely extraordinary, and what he can't figure out is that even his own fairy can't see the mystery.

"No matter what, you can't let it open!"

After the twin eyes flashed, Luo Yang’s foot stepped out next, and the figure was instantly swept away, trying to destroy the jade.

Royan’s figure was just moving, and the **** clothing on the side was coming, and it appeared in front of Luo Yang.

"Now I want to stop, I am afraid you are too late!" The face of the **** clothes was stunned, and his eyes looked coldly at Luoyang, and his mouth whispered.

Luo Yang’s look was dignified, his hands were fast, and a red flame was floating in his hands. As his right hand bounced, the flame turned into a dragon, rushing toward the blood. go with.

"Blood shadow!"

Bloody skin has flashed blood outside the body, and the sound just fell. It is a **** figure that bursts out instantly, emitting a sigh of blood, and slamming into the fire dragon!

The violent roar sounded and rang, shaking the whole world, and between the heat wave and the blood tumbling, the distant musk was already taking a deep breath, and after looking at the eyes in a complicated look, the face was cold. look.

The hands of Musk continued to linger, and a spiritual power emerged from her body, injecting into the jade. As the spiritual force continued to flow in, the ancient jade suddenly heard a crisp snoring. .

"Sword broken star river!"

Perceived the move in the hands of Musk, Luo Yang’s mouth sighed low, and the black iron sword quickly fell, shaking the **** clothes.

After a sword forced back from the **** clothes, Luo Yang’s feet did not hesitate. The whole person turned into a black 鲲鹏, and instantly rushed to the front of the fragrant incense.

"Dragon Devil!"

The fierce punching of the wind screamed out, and the musk in front of it suddenly hit. At the moment, Luo Yang has long known the laws in the practice circle, and there will be no slightest softness in the decisiveness.

Like feeling the horror of the boxing wind, the cheeky face of the musk changed slightly, and the bite of the silver tooth not only did not retire, but slammed the tip of the tongue and spurted a blood in the jade. on.

The powerful boxing wind came in abruptly, and a blood was sprayed from the mouth of the musk. The body was like a broken kite, and it instantly flew out.

When Luo Yang saw it, he couldn’t help but sigh. Even if he made a decisive shot, he still had room to spare, only using 60% of the repairs. Otherwise, with the cultivation of Muxiang’s Yuantian, it is impossible to take the boxing of Luoyang.

But when he sighed in Luo Yang’s heart, the blood on the jade was quickly integrated into it. From the jade, there was a burst of sound like a broken bone that resounded throughout the world.

A horrible sound continued to spread, and the sound of Sen Ran fell clearly into the ears of every monk. Even Luo Yang’s face showed a dignified color.

"This treasure is obtained from the reincarnation hole. I didn't think that it will be used on your little wooden door today. It seems that your life is like this!" The **** face showed a cruel color, and his eyes were stunned. Looking at Luo Yang, I said coldly.

Almost at the same time as the **** clothes fell, the blood in the jade was soaring, the red blood was flashing, and the whole jade burst into flames, revealing a terrible face!

This person has a **** pattern on his face, and it is terrible to face the whole face. On the left and right sides of this face, each is a different expression of crying and laughing, looks very strange!

Even more frightening is that although this face is only a thin skin, but the mouth is still squirming, and a burst of sound is heard. The sound in the jade is the face of this horrible face.

These voices seem to be able to penetrate into the human soul, and the soul of the people trembles in fear deep in the depths. Just a moment, there are many famous wooden disciples who bleed and succumb to a state of madness.

"Don't listen to these strange sounds, it can disturb your mind!" Luo Yang's eyes suddenly shrank, and quickly whispered and said.

After hearing the words of Luo Yang, many wooden martial arts disciples have closed their own hearing and want to block the intrusion of sound. But these strange sounds seem to come from the depths of the soul, even if they are completely deaf, they can still hear clearly.

For a time, a disciple of a famous wooden martial artist bleeds, and the situation that was still dominant is instantly reversal. And those who are famous for the West, but they seem to have no influence at all, sneer at the people who rushed to the wooden door.

The fierce battle began again, and a famous wooden disciple continued to fall. In the entire wooden door, only a few thousand monks left in the blink of an eye were still struggling to resist.

"What the **** is this..." Luo Yang's brow wrinkled, his face looked more and more dignified.

Even if he is himself, in those strange voices, he still feels upset, and he will be tricked if he is not careful.

"Take him what he is, seal it first!"

The sound of the candle dragon rang in the bottom of Luo Yang's heart. After swallowing the skull and blood tiger, its incarnation returned to Luo Yang's Qiankun bag and fell into a deep sleep. At this moment, through the body of Luo Yang, it also noticed the strangeness of the face.

After hearing the words of the candle dragon, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, and there was no hesitation in his hand. The hands were fast and the red long scorpion quickly flew out. It was the face of the nine 焱 焱!

"Nine moves!"

Luo Yang’s hands danced long, and when the face fluttered, the nine dragons’ shadows continued to emerge, making a loud roar. When the sound echoed, even the face of the strange person was a horror.

"town!"

Luo Yang’s mouth sighed low, and the bright red face seemed to cover the sky, and the face was immediately rolled up and disappeared from the heavens and the earth.

"It’s too late, the victory and defeat of this war has been divided. Today is the day when your wooden door is gone!"

Seeing that Luo Yang sealed the face, the face of the blood coat also revealed the color of the accident, but still spoke openly.

In the wooden raft door below, the fierce battles are still going on. The tens of thousands of wooden martial arts disciples are already less than a thousand people, and what they are facing is thousands of sorrows...